"Qingqing?" Hearing the word Qingqing, and then related to the meaning expressed in this poem, Song Qingshu didn't know who the person playing the flute was, so he quickly changed direction and walked towards the lake.
Sure enough, not long after, Song Qingshu saw Xia Qingqing leaning against a big tree in plain clothes, her long skirt brushing the floor, her belt fluttering in the wind, a small white flower stuck on her temple, and the endless sorrow.
"Girls should be pretty and be filial." The snow-white Xia Qingqing looks like a fairy who has just come out of the world. I don't know if it's the rising sun or her cheeks are flushed, but seeing half of her pretty face, she is really as beautiful as a spring peach.
"Mrs. Yuan." Song Qingshu yelled from afar because there was an outsider present.
Hearing his voice, Xia Qingqing turned her head in surprise. When she saw the beautiful girl behind Song Qingshu, her complexion couldn't help changing slightly, but she quickly covered it up: "It's finally your turn."
Li Yuanzhi looked at the pretty young woman on the opposite side, and then looked back at Song Qingshu, with a strange expression on her face, thinking in her heart: "This young woman is dressed in filial piety, and the meaning in her flute just now should be to miss her husband who just passed away. But with the expression and tone of the two of them just now, it is clear... that there is clearly an affair."
Song Qingshu didn't know that Li Yuanzhi had regarded the two of them as adulterers, so he quickly looked at Xia Qingqing and asked, "Mrs. Yuan, did you stop Gui Xinshu and his wife?"
Xia Qingqing shook her head: "I worked day and night, and finally found them before they could strike. I finally delayed them for a few days, but for some reason yesterday, they suddenly decided to enter the palace to assassinate Kangxi. My martial arts are not as good as theirs, so I want to stop them I can't stop them either. Thinking that you will be here in the next few days, I decided to stay here and wait for you, to see if you can save them."
Song Qingshu hated Gui Xinshu and his wife in the original book very much. He was extremely narrow-minded, and he was the best at protecting his shortcomings. Later, he killed Wu Liuqi in The Deer and Dingji. Feeling soft for a moment, he asked, "When did they enter the palace yesterday?"
"Last night, they seemed to have kidnapped your lord's friend and forced him to bring his family of three into the palace." Xia Qingqing replied, "I was worried that Wei Xiaobao would see his face clearly after showing up, and he would harm you afterwards, so I kept Hiding in the dark."
"Wei Xiaobao is a clever man, so he must lead them around the palace. There should be time now. Let's enter the palace together and see if we can stop them in advance." Song Qingshu thought in his heart. According to the plot of the original book, Gui Xinshu's family of three were sold by Wei Xiaobao. They are still counting the money for him.
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingqing showed hesitation: "Take me into the palace, aren't you afraid of being bumped into by Dongfang Bubai?"
Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "Don't worry, the big battle is imminent. Dongfang Bubai must be retreating to recharge his batteries. Before the full moon night, he will slowly adjust his state to the peak. How can he take care of these trivial matters."
Xia Qingqing nodded lightly, and suddenly turned around Chapter 106 Two secret departments
Lai stared at Li Yuanzhi: "Then what should she do?" The two of them mentioned such a big event as the assassination of the emperor, Li Yuanzhi was terrified when he heard it, and thought Song Qingshu was a guard in the palace, but who knew that he was actually associated with these rebels Seeing the two of them staring back at him, Li Yuanzhi smiled awkwardly: "Go and do your work, don't worry about me." Seeing that this eccentric girl was frightened enough, Song Qingshu smiled, "How can we do that? Conspiracy, you are an official lady again, how could I let you go..."
Li Yuanzhi stepped back and explained in a panic: "Brother Song, everyone is so familiar, stop joking, I promise to keep my mouth shut about today's events... Don't come here, are you Tiandihui or Honghuahui? Me and Hong The heads of the Huahui are very familiar, and I also know the people in the Tiandihui... Woohoo, don't kill me."
Song Qingshu had a half-smile: "You, a lady from the official family, are not afraid that I will report you if you are entangled with these anti-Qing and Ming-ming organizations?"
"Aren't you too..." Li Yunzhi muttered.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just need you to enter the palace with us. I promised your father to bring you to the capital. I dare not let you stay in the capital alone. Going back to the mansion to be a concubine, your father must fight for me." Song Qingshu said.
Li Yuanzhi was secretly complacent: Hmph, men are so easy to deceive, Miss Ben pretended to be pitiful and passed the test...
"Madam Yuan, are the bodyguards ready?" Song Qingshu asked.
"Ready." Xia Qingqing took Li Yuanzhi's hand and said, "Girl, please come into the room with me and change into the clothes of the Ouchi guard."
After a while, the two women came out. Song Qingshu's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he praised: "Petite and exquisite, with soft and greasy skin, if I want to throw you into the barracks, such a handsome and lovely soldier will definitely be swallowed up like a scumbag." left."
Xia Qingqing was already familiar with Song Qingshu's speaking style, so she was no stranger to it. Li Yuanzhi, a little girl, was blushing when she heard it, and felt that the other party's words were too bold and explicit.
When he came to the gate of the palace, seeing the serious faces of all the guards, Song Qingshu stepped forward and asked, "What happened in the palace?"
"It turned out to be Master Song. I heard that three assassins with strong martial arts skills came to the palace. The general manager ordered everyone to strictly guard their posts." A guard checked his badge and said quietly, suddenly looked at the two people behind Song Qingshu suspiciously, He asked suspiciously, "These two brothers have a tight face, which shift are they on?"
Song Qingshu replied casually: "I recruited young masters from various sects for the emperor to enrich the guard team." No one in this era would dare to falsely pass on the emperor's oral instructions. Once discovered, it would be a serious crime to punish the nine clans. However, as a time traveler, Song Qingshu was alone, and he was not so in awe of the imperial power. He thought that it was impossible for the other party to confront Kangxi, so he just opened his mouth.
As expected, the guards tensed up, and they didn't dare to interrogate them, so they let the three of them into the palace gate. Chapter 106 Two Secret Departments
"Brother Song, from what they said, seniors seem to have been discovered." Although Xia Qingqing never liked these two overbearing seniors and sisters-in-law, but thinking that the other party was trying to avenge her husband, she broke into the deep palace. Still quite anxious in my heart.
The entire Forbidden City is too big, and Song Qingshu didn't know where to rescue him for a while, he hesitated for a moment, pulled a passing guard beside him and asked, "Where is the assassin now?"
The other party saw that it was Song Qingshu, a well-known master in the palace, saluted and said hastily: "Master Hui Song, I heard that the assassin has been captured and is being escorted to the Imperial Study Room by the chief executive for interrogation by the emperor himself."
Song Qingshu recalled that in the original novel, Gui Xinshu was lost in the palace and couldn't find the emperor's trace, so he pretended to be captured, and when he was brought to the emperor, he suddenly became violent.
"I really can't let Kangxi die at this time." Song Qingshu was anxious. He had made so many political speculations, but he didn't want to fail.
Song Qingshu hurriedly went straight to the imperial study room, just after running a few feet, he turned his head and saw the two women standing there dumbfounded, he ran back quickly, supported the two women's shoulders, and ran to the imperial study room with lightness kung fu.
The physical contact with Song Qingshu was so close, Xia Qingqing was okay, but Li Yuanzhi was quite uncomfortable, but he also knew that the time was urgent, so he had to bite his red lips tightly to endure.
The sound of swords and swords clashing in Yushufang was heard from a long distance away. Song Qingshu quickened his pace in a hurry. As soon as the three of them arrived at the entrance of Yushufang, they saw three members of Gui Xinshu's family being hacked to death by random knives.
"Ah!" Xia Qingqing exclaimed, almost fell down, but fortunately Li Yunzhi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped her up.
Hearing the cry, Kangxi raised his head and found that it was Song Qingshu, and said in shock, "It turns out that Song Shaoxia has returned. If you had arrived earlier, these three assassins would not be so arrogant."
"Song came late to save the driver, and I hope the emperor will forgive me." Song Qingshu was taken aback, and quickly took advantage of the situation to confess.
Duolong and the others knelt on the ground, dripping with cold sweat: "The servants and others are not strong enough to protect the emperor, which frightened the emperor."
"That's all, thanks to Xiaobao blocking their knives this time, let's drag them down, Xiaobao Qingshu will stay, and everyone else will go out." Kangxi waved his hand.
Seeing the corpses of Gui Xinshu's family being taken out like a dead dog, Xia Qingqing's lips trembled, and she glanced at Kangxi with hatred in her eyes. Song Qingshu quickly patted her hand and said quietly: "I will take their I got the body back, believe me, you wait for me outside first." After finishing speaking, he put his finger on her body, restraining the true energy in her whole body, and seeing the other party glaring at him, Song Qingshu sent a voice transmission: "I'm afraid you'll be a fool Things...Miss Li, take care of her."
Li Yuanzhi nodded, and helped Xia Qingqing go out.
"His grandfather's, when Lao Tzu's palace is a public toilet, come and leave whenever you want!" Seeing that everyone had left, Kangxi cursed.
"Your Majesty, it's okay to be angry when you scold." Wei Xiaobao patted Kangxi on the back. Chapter 106 Two secret departments
While handing a cup of tea to him.
"Don't drink!" Kangxi pushed away the teacup in front of him, turned to look at Song Qingshu and asked, "How was your trip to the various sects?"
Seeing Kangxi yelling curses in front of him, Song Qingshu was not only not afraid, but full of relief. It seemed that the other party regarded him as his own, so he quickly replied: "When the heads of various sects heard that their nephew had the opportunity to be the imperial guard, not only did they not resist, They were all overjoyed, hoping to get a few more places."
Only then did Kangxi's face turn better, and he said: "Most of the imperial guards in the palace are the children of the Eight Banners, and their martial arts are really not on the table. Last time I sent them to escort Xiaobao, and this assassination incident, I finally understand them. It is really vulnerable in front of real masters.”
Song Qingshu returned: "Most of the imperial guards are from bannermen, and their martial arts are more focused on killing enemies on the battlefield. It is indeed a little uncomfortable to deal with people from the Jianghu."
"That's right," Kangxi stood up, "so I decided to let Duolong select those with high martial arts skills from the imperial guards, and set up a secret department called 'Blood Droplets', which is responsible for dealing with these desperadoes."
"Blood drop?" Song Qingshu was shocked at the time.
"Qingshu, you are such a good martial artist, it's too wasteful to leave it idle. I decided to let you train the disciples recruited from various sects and set up another secret department. What's the name, um?" Let's stick to the pole, on the surface it is in charge of catching cicadas in the palace, but in fact it helps me monitor the dynamics of the Jianghu!" Chapter 107 The Art of Hopeful Qi
After a sense of confusion and absurdity, followed by a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Song Qingshu immediately tightened his face: "The minister leads the decree!"
"By the way, I heard that on the 15th day of this month, a man with high martial arts skills will come to the Forbidden City to fight the Eastern Hierarch?" Kangxi's face was a little ugly.
"Returning to the emperor, he is a master of the Huashan School who has lived in seclusion for decades. The sword sage Feng Qingyang who is known as the 'No. 1 Sword in the World' is probably because Yuan Chengzhi, who was killed by the Eastern leader before, was a disciple of the Huashan School." Song Qingshu replied .
"It's true that my palace is a martial arts school!" Kangxi twitched, and said bitterly, "In the future when the Qing Dynasty ruled the world, I will definitely remove the Huashan faction from the martial arts world."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's immediate flattery, Song Qingshu didn't dare to say anything bad, thinking that Xia Qingqing would have to tear herself apart if it was spread out in the future.
"How does that Qingyang martial art compare to that of the Eastern leader?" After a while, Kangxi asked suddenly.
"It's hard to say, the outcome is 50-50," Song Qingshu saw that Kangxi's face was even more ugly, and quickly said, "But the Forbidden City can be regarded as the home of the Eastern Hierarch, taking advantage of the right time, place and people. In this way, it seems that the Eastern Hierarch's chances of winning should be higher."
Kangxi's face finally softened, and he said: "According to the report from the spies, a large number of martial arts people have come to the capital. In order to witness the unparalleled battle between the two peerless masters, they must have tried their best to sneak into the palace. Shu, you and Duolong are responsible for the safety of the palace, don’t let idlers and others sneak into the palace, my palace of the Qing Dynasty is not a vegetable market.”
"Observe the order!" Song Qingshu's face turned bitter, thinking that he might offend a large number of martial arts people in this way, why is Kangxi not as enlightened as the emperor in Lu Xiaofeng, and allowed some martial arts people to enter the palace... Of course, these can only be thought I think, from Kangxi's point of view, there is really no reason to allow martial arts people to enter and leave the palace at will.
"Qing Shu, you have worked hard all the way, go down and rest first." Kangxi said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Before leaving, Song Qingshu glanced at a shadowy place in the Imperial Study Room, and slowly retreated out.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had closed the door of the imperial study room, Kangxi's expression darkened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiaobao, have you checked Song Qingshu's background?"
"Damn this servant, I almost forgot about my business when those assassins made a fuss," Wei Xiaobao said hastily, "I've checked it out, Song Qingshu was originally the third generation chief disciple of Wudang, but it's a pity that he was killed by mistake because of the uncle of the Seventh Master, Mo Shenggu. Wudang was expelled from the school. Later, he married Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei. He was severely injured by his uncle Yu Lianzhou at the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference. There were rumors in the world that he had died. But he did not expect that not only did he not die, but his martial arts were far superior Once upon a time."
Kangxi was thoughtful, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Killing my uncle and abandoning disciples of Wudang is not tolerated by the righteous way of martial arts. In today's troubled times, employing people should be based on talents, and Song Qingshu is just right for me..." Chapter 100 Chapter Seven: The Art of Hopeful Qi
After a sense of confusion and absurdity, followed by a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Song Qingshu immediately tightened his face: "The minister leads the decree!"
"By the way, I heard that on the 15th day of this month, a man with high martial arts skills will come to the Forbidden City to fight the Eastern Hierarch?" Kangxi's face was a little ugly.
"Returning to the emperor, he is a master of the Huashan School who has lived in seclusion for decades. The sword sage Feng Qingyang who is known as the 'No. 1 Sword in the World' is probably because Yuan Chengzhi, who was killed by the Eastern leader before, was a disciple of the Huashan School." Song Qingshu replied .
"It's true that my palace is a martial arts school!" Kangxi twitched, and said bitterly, "In the future when the Qing Dynasty ruled the world, I will definitely remove the Huashan faction from the martial arts world."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's immediate flattery, Song Qingshu didn't dare to say anything bad, thinking that Xia Qingqing would have to tear herself apart if it was spread out in the future.
"How does that Qingyang martial art compare to that of the Eastern leader?" After a while, Kangxi asked suddenly.
"It's hard to say, the outcome is 50-50," Song Qingshu saw that Kangxi's face was even more ugly, and quickly said, "But the Forbidden City can be regarded as the home of the Eastern Hierarch, taking advantage of the right time, place and people. In this way, it seems that the Eastern Hierarch's chances of winning should be higher."
Kangxi's face finally softened, and he said: "According to the report from the spies, a large number of martial arts people have come to the capital. In order to witness the unparalleled battle between the two peerless masters, they must have tried their best to sneak into the palace. Shu, you and Duolong are responsible for the safety of the palace, don’t let idlers and others sneak into the palace, my palace of the Qing Dynasty is not a vegetable market.”
"Observe the order!" Song Qingshu's face turned bitter, thinking that he might offend a large number of martial arts people in this way, why is Kangxi not as enlightened as the emperor in Lu Xiaofeng, and allowed some martial arts people to enter the palace... Of course, these can only be thought I think, from Kangxi's point of view, there is really no reason to allow martial arts people to enter and leave the palace at will.
"Qing Shu, you have worked hard all the way, go down and rest first." Kangxi said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Before leaving, Song Qingshu glanced at a shadowy place in the Imperial Study Room, and slowly retreated out.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had closed the door of the imperial study room, Kangxi's expression darkened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiaobao, have you checked Song Qingshu's background?"
"Damn this servant, I almost forgot about my business when those assassins made a fuss," Wei Xiaobao said hastily, "I've checked it out, Song Qingshu was originally the third generation chief disciple of Wudang, but it's a pity that he was killed by mistake because of the uncle of the Seventh Master, Mo Shenggu. Wudang was expelled from the school. Later, he married Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei. He was severely injured by his uncle Yu Lianzhou at the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference. There were rumors in the world that he had died. But he did not expect that not only did he not die, but his martial arts were far superior Once upon a time."
Kangxi was thoughtful, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Killing my uncle and abandoning disciples of Wudang is not tolerated by the righteous way of martial arts. In today's troubled times, employing people should be based on talents, and Song Qingshu is just right for me..." Chapter 100 Chapter Seven: The Art of Hopeful Qi
After a sense of confusion and absurdity, followed by a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Song Qingshu immediately tightened his face: "The minister leads the decree!"
"By the way, I heard that on the 15th day of this month, a man with high martial arts skills will come to the Forbidden City to fight the Eastern Hierarch?" Kangxi's face was a little ugly.
"Returning to the emperor, he is a master of the Huashan School who has lived in seclusion for decades. The sword sage Feng Qingyang who is known as the 'No. 1 Sword in the World' is probably because Yuan Chengzhi, who was killed by the Eastern leader before, was a disciple of the Huashan School." Song Qingshu replied .
"It's true that my palace is a martial arts school!" Kangxi twitched, and said bitterly, "In the future when the Qing Dynasty ruled the world, I will definitely remove the Huashan faction from the martial arts world."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's immediate flattery, Song Qingshu didn't dare to say anything bad, thinking that Xia Qingqing would have to tear herself apart if it was spread out in the future.
"How does that Qingyang martial art compare to that of the Eastern leader?" After a while, Kangxi asked suddenly.
"It's hard to say, the outcome is 50-50," Song Qingshu saw that Kangxi's face was even more ugly, and quickly said, "But the Forbidden City can be regarded as the home of the Eastern Hierarch, taking advantage of the right time, place and people. In this way, it seems that the Eastern Hierarch's chances of winning should be higher."
Kangxi's face finally softened, and he said: "According to the report from the spies, a large number of martial arts people have come to the capital. In order to witness the unparalleled battle between the two peerless masters, they must have tried their best to sneak into the palace. Shu, you and Duolong are responsible for the safety of the palace, don’t let idlers and others sneak into the palace, my palace of the Qing Dynasty is not a vegetable market.”
"Observe the order!" Song Qingshu's face turned bitter, thinking that he might offend a large number of martial arts people in this way, why is Kangxi not as enlightened as the emperor in Lu Xiaofeng, and allowed some martial arts people to enter the palace... Of course, these can only be thought I think, from Kangxi's point of view, there is really no reason to allow martial arts people to enter and leave the palace at will.
"Qing Shu, you have worked hard all the way, go down and rest first." Kangxi said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Before leaving, Song Qingshu glanced at a shadowy place in the Imperial Study Room, and slowly retreated out.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had closed the door of the imperial study room, Kangxi's expression darkened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiaobao, have you checked Song Qingshu's background?"
"Damn this servant, I almost forgot about my business when those assassins made a fuss," Wei Xiaobao said hastily, "I've checked it out, Song Qingshu was originally the third generation chief disciple of Wudang, but it's a pity that he was killed by mistake because of the uncle of the Seventh Master, Mo Shenggu. Wudang was expelled from the school. Later, he married Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei. He was severely injured by his uncle Yu Lianzhou at the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference. There were rumors in the world that he had died. But he did not expect that not only did he not die, but his martial arts were far superior Once upon a time."
Kangxi was thoughtful, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Killing my uncle and abandoning disciples of Wudang is not tolerated by the righteous way of martial arts. In today's troubled times, employing people should be based on talents, and Song Qingshu is just right for me..." Chapter 100 Chapter Seven: The Art of Hopeful Qi
After a sense of confusion and absurdity, followed by a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Song Qingshu immediately tightened his face: "The minister leads the decree!"
"By the way, I heard that on the 15th day of this month, a man with high martial arts skills will come to the Forbidden City to fight the Eastern Hierarch?" Kangxi's face was a little ugly.
"Returning to the emperor, he is a master of the Huashan School who has lived in seclusion for decades. The sword sage Feng Qingyang who is known as the 'No. 1 Sword in the World' is probably because Yuan Chengzhi, who was killed by the Eastern leader before, was a disciple of the Huashan School." Song Qingshu replied .
"It's true that my palace is a martial arts school!" Kangxi twitched, and said bitterly, "In the future when the Qing Dynasty ruled the world, I will definitely remove the Huashan faction from the martial arts world."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's immediate flattery, Song Qingshu didn't dare to say anything bad, thinking that Xia Qingqing would have to tear herself apart if it was spread out in the future.
"How does that Qingyang martial art compare to that of the Eastern leader?" After a while, Kangxi asked suddenly.
"It's hard to say, the outcome is 50-50," Song Qingshu saw that Kangxi's face was even more ugly, and quickly said, "But the Forbidden City can be regarded as the home of the Eastern Hierarch, taking advantage of the right time, place and people. In this way, it seems that the Eastern Hierarch's chances of winning should be higher."
Kangxi's face finally softened, and he said: "According to the report from the spies, a large number of martial arts people have come to the capital. In order to witness the unparalleled battle between the two peerless masters, they must have tried their best to sneak into the palace. Shu, you and Duolong are responsible for the safety of the palace, don’t let idlers and others sneak into the palace, my palace of the Qing Dynasty is not a vegetable market.”
"Observe the order!" Song Qingshu's face turned bitter, thinking that he might offend a large number of martial arts people in this way, why is Kangxi not as enlightened as the emperor in Lu Xiaofeng, and allowed some martial arts people to enter the palace... Of course, these can only be thought I think, from Kangxi's point of view, there is really no reason to allow martial arts people to enter and leave the palace at will.
"Qing Shu, you have worked hard all the way, go down and rest first." Kangxi said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Before leaving, Song Qingshu glanced at a shadowy place in the Imperial Study Room, and slowly retreated out.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had closed the door of the imperial study room, Kangxi's expression darkened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiaobao, have you checked Song Qingshu's background?"
"Damn this servant, I almost forgot about my business when those assassins made a fuss," Wei Xiaobao said hastily, "I've checked it out, Song Qingshu was originally the third generation chief disciple of Wudang, but it's a pity that he was killed by mistake because of the uncle of the Seventh Master, Mo Shenggu. Wudang was expelled from the school. Later, he married Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei. He was severely injured by his uncle Yu Lianzhou at the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference. There were rumors in the world that he had died. But he did not expect that not only did he not die, but his martial arts were far superior Once upon a time."
Kangxi was thoughtful, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Killing my uncle and abandoning disciples of Wudang is not tolerated by the righteous way of martial arts. In today's troubled times, employing people should be based on talents, and Song Qingshu is just right for me..." Chapter 100 Chapter Seven: The Art of Hopeful Qi
After a sense of confusion and absurdity, followed by a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Song Qingshu immediately tightened his face: "The minister leads the decree!"
"By the way, I heard that on the 15th day of this month, a man with high martial arts skills will come to the Forbidden City to fight the Eastern Hierarch?" Kangxi's face was a little ugly.
"Returning to the emperor, he is a master of the Huashan School who has lived in seclusion for decades. The sword sage Feng Qingyang who is known as the 'No. 1 Sword in the World' is probably because Yuan Chengzhi, who was killed by the Eastern leader before, was a disciple of the Huashan School." Song Qingshu replied .
"It's true that my palace is a martial arts school!" Kangxi twitched, and said bitterly, "In the future when the Qing Dynasty ruled the world, I will definitely remove the Huashan faction from the martial arts world."
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's immediate flattery, Song Qingshu didn't dare to say anything bad, thinking that Xia Qingqing would have to tear herself apart if it was spread out in the future.
"How does that Qingyang martial art compare to that of the Eastern leader?" After a while, Kangxi asked suddenly.
"It's hard to say, the outcome is 50-50," Song Qingshu saw that Kangxi's face was even more ugly, and quickly said, "But the Forbidden City can be regarded as the home of the Eastern Hierarch, taking advantage of the right time, place and people. In this way, it seems that the Eastern Hierarch's chances of winning should be higher."
Kangxi's face finally softened, and he said: "According to the report from the spies, a large number of martial arts people have come to the capital. In order to witness the unparalleled battle between the two peerless masters, they must have tried their best to sneak into the palace. Shu, you and Duolong are responsible for the safety of the palace, don’t let idlers and others sneak into the palace, my palace of the Qing Dynasty is not a vegetable market.”
"Observe the order!" Song Qingshu's face turned bitter, thinking that he might offend a large number of martial arts people in this way, why is Kangxi not as enlightened as the emperor in Lu Xiaofeng, and allowed some martial arts people to enter the palace... Of course, these can only be thought I think, from Kangxi's point of view, there is really no reason to allow martial arts people to enter and leave the palace at will.
"Qing Shu, you have worked hard all the way, go down and rest first." Kangxi said softly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Before leaving, Song Qingshu glanced at a shadowy place in the Imperial Study Room, and slowly retreated out.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had closed the door of the imperial study room, Kangxi's expression darkened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiaobao, have you checked Song Qingshu's background?"
"Damn this servant, I almost forgot about my business when those assassins made a fuss," Wei Xiaobao said hastily, "I've checked it out, Song Qingshu was originally the third generation chief disciple of Wudang, but it's a pity that he was killed by mistake because of the uncle of the Seventh Master, Mo Shenggu. Wudang was expelled from the school. Later, he married Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei. He was severely injured by his uncle Yu Lianzhou at the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference. There were rumors in the world that he had died. But he did not expect that not only did he not die, but his martial arts were far superior Once upon a time."
Kangxi was thoughtful, and couldn't help showing a smile: "Killing my uncle and abandoning disciples of Wudang is not tolerated by the righteous way of martial arts. In today's troubled times, employing people should be based on talents, and people like Song Qingshu are just right for me..."